Chapter 384: The Age of Resources (3)
Chapter 384: The Age of Resources (3)
Every day, nearly 1,000 tables of guests greet them, and the iron man grinds them into juice. γγ
According to the degree of holding a pair of hands and shaking it three times, Chen Yi has to shake his arms more than 20,000 times a day, assuming that he shakes it twice a second, it is equivalent to shaking for 3 hours without stopping.
In specific circumstances, Chen Yi not only had to shake hands and shake his arms, but also spoke to thank him.
In countries where campaign politics is prevalent, candidates who shake hands more than 500 times a day are touted by the media as "as close as family." They shook hands during the day and went back to apply medicine at night, living a life of swollen hands three days a week, which Lincoln, Truman, and Kennedy all called "painful days." But on the other hand, the reason why they try to shake hands with candidates despite their swollen hands is because this cordial, common etiquette is the best way to express and enhance friendship.
In an electoral country, a candidate who can shake hands 500 times a day, even if he does not reach the high office of governor or senator, can be a mayor or county mayor - just shake hands with every citizen in the jurisdiction once, and half of the votes will be done.
In Chen Zhongguo's eyes, Chen Yi was shaking hands for the Chen family.
Those relatives who originally wanted to see Chen Yi make a fool of himself, or were jealous of his limelight, closed their mouths after noon the next day.
The more people in high positions, the more they understand the pain of shaking hands. Especially when shaking hands with ordinary people, the process is often miserable. The enthusiastic crowd would only express their joy with loud shaking and tight jaws, unaware of the horror and cruelty of completing such 500 movements.
In the evening family gathering, the old man praised Chen Yi twice and praised him for being "brave and good at fighting".
Holding thousands of hands every day and shaking vigorously, it's not what it is to be brave and good at fighting!
The guests who came back on the third day looked at Chen Yi as if they were looking at a diorama, and at the same time did not forget to shake hands, compared to the previous two days, today's faith income is much lower, obviously, Chen Zhongguo's words were spread.
But Chen Yi still shook his hand diligently and said words of thanks.
The same is 3 times the heat, the bus costs 10 minutes, and the handshake only takes 10 seconds, so it is difficult to find the opportunity for so many people.
Moreover, for him, the problem of hand pain can be solved completely with vindictiveness, if he is not idle,
The role of "exemption" is even greater.
"Hello, thank you and your wife for the gift, you can't be wrong if you follow Xiaohe." Chen Yi skillfully said all kinds of short sentences, and his mind entered a semi-dormant state.
At the bottom of the stairs, another invitation was handed over.
Chen Yi cheered up and took it, and said with a smile: "You number, table 83 ......"
At such a table in front of him, he immediately looked up, but what he saw was a happy and disgusted smile.
"Han Jie! Coming back from Xijing? Chen Yi habitually held her hand.
The small hands are soft and fluffy, a little cool, and tΗng comfortable.
"Tired?" Han Jie originally wanted to be a little coquettish and have a little temper. However, I heard that he stood in front of the big music hall every day to greet guests, and I felt that it was too hard.
"It's a small meaning, it's not a brag to be brave and good at fighting." Chen Yi's laughter has been practiced, not big, not small, and no throat.
The guests who came behind consciously handed the invitation to the greeter next to them, in addition to Chen Yi, the Chen family still has a few descendants in the welcome guests, to put it mildly, they are all close relatives, but the combat effectiveness is not strong enough, and 300 people will retreat after shaking hands.
Han Jie bit her mouth, pulled out her little hand, but grabbed Chen Yi's hand, looked up and down for a long time, and asked strangely: "Is it really not swollen?" What medications did you take? β
"Young, well recovered."
Han Jie obviously didn't believe it: "I remember that my father went to inspect that year, and when he came back, his hands were swollen and he couldn't hold his fists, which was just shaking hands with hundreds of people." You clench your fists and show me. β
Chen Yi reluctantly showed him his fists.
The guests in front of them were staring, and when they saw that they were all talking little words, they almost applauded and shouted for the coin toss.
"The skin of the mouth is not worn out." Han Jie's jet-black ponytail flicked in the air, half coquettish and half guilty: "I heard that you went to Xijing twice, but you didn't come to me." β
"Busy ......"
"Nonsense, are you accompanying some Japanese and Korean girls?" Han Jie looked suspicious, and then felt that she seemed to be too jealous, so she hurriedly lowered her head and said, "I'm going in and toasting the old man." β
Chen Yi said with a smile: "Okay." Enter the door on the right hand and wait for a while. You casually say to the hospitality staff, and they will put you in line, and call when you arrive. β
The quality of the service personnel in Jiangning Dale Hall was originally good, and the Chen family invited the waiters of the three guest houses of the Provincial Party Committee, the Provincial Political Department, and the Provincial Military Region, and the professional level caught up with Europe and the United States.
Han Jie pulled Chen Yi with some distress and said, "Then you just take me in." β
"That'...... All right. "The peak season for guests is over, and it's okay to take an hour's rest.
Han Jie smiled sweetly, and the blurred lines made people want to bite into it.
She did not shy away from hugging Chen Yi's arm, and on this occasion, it made the guests have a wonderful association.
As soon as Chen Yi left, Sun Maoxin and He Fuhan came to visit together. Caring people can see that Sun Maoxin was pulled by He Fuhan, but the wry smile on his face is true or false, but it is difficult to judge.
Because of their special position, they are equivalent to the parent officials of Jiangning City. Therefore, when he entered the door, he was greeted and directly received by Chen Lao.
Chen Yi hid in the crowd, watching them fake birthday wishes, and couldn't help but feel funny, lΓΉ out of Sensen's white teeth.
Han Jie saw it, slapped him with a small fist, and asked, "What are you thinking, smiling badly and evilly." β
Chen Yi shrugged his shoulders and said, "Didn't I drop Sun Sheng's gold mine a few days ago?" I thought, Sun Maoxin has no money, what does he use as a gift. β
"Look at what you say." Han Jie also smiled, and said in a flash: "I used to think that Secretary Sun was at least a clean official, but I didn't expect him to be greedy for money." β
"To be precise, it's his son who is greedy." Chen Yi mΕmΕ nose and said, "If he doesn't open a gold mine, even if he is a legitimate businessman, he will look ugly." β
"People say you look ugly." Han Jie said with some worry as she spoke: "Western Kyoto is telling your story." What armed police patrol the mountains. β
Chen Yi thought to himself: I am much more than the armed police.
But the matter of the martial arts hall can not be mentioned without mentioning it, let alone in such a public occasion.
The birthday celebration of the secretary and the mayor was not much longer than the others, and after the auspicious words that should be said, the two immediately left, coming and going in a hurry, like a shell mantis that has found food.
Chen Zhongguo's secretary beckoned gently, and Han Jie immediately pushed Chen Yi and said, "It's our turn." By the way, you've had a birthday, right? β
"It's official, let's give a gift this time."
As Chen Yi said this, he took out two pieces of salvia from the space ring, stepped forward in disguise, and gave them to his grandfather, shouting, "Grandson, I wish you a happy birthday again." β
Chen Zhongguo felt happy when he saw Chen Yi, and said with a rare smile: "Come on, come on, the little girl of the Han family is also here." β
Han Jie's face was flushed with shame, and she had to answer: "Yes." I am here to congratulate you on behalf of my mother and father, and I wish you happiness like the East China Sea, and longevity is better than Nanshan......"
Chen Yi listened to what he said, and he took two steps up and smiled: "Grandpa, I brought two pieces of salvia this time, or I will eat them now." β
Chen Zhongguo was still a little reluctant to say: "I'm in good health now, don't you spend it, stay and use it later." β
Chen Yi pressed his ear and whispered, "Grandpa, don't worry, I still have these two pieces." β
"Okay." Chen Zhongguo skillfully chewed the salvia slices and swallowed them.
Chen Yi's hand is a "gift", only 4% of the blood volume is used, and more than 300 ml is a big blood donation, which does not affect physical function at all.
This level is worthy of the name of divine magic.
Chen Zhongguo closed his eyes slightly and pretended to sleep.
In his ears, there seemed to be the sound of a spring, the sound of the dry well of life. He likes the feeling of the spring, which makes people feel energetic and full of vitality.
When he opened his eyes again, Chen Zhongguo's eyes were completely clear, like a middle-aged man in good health, his eyes were sharp and his vision was clear.
Holding back the surprise and happiness in his heart, Chen Zhongguo waved his hand lightly and said with a smile: "You young people go play by yourself, don't worry about my old man." β
As he spoke, he couldn't help but stand up and walk upstairs.
He suddenly had a desire to experience running again.
The birthday banquet went very well.
It says at least two things, that Chen Zhongguo is very healthy and that Chen is very united.
Of course, the son of the third eldest of the Chen family is also talked about, who is very "brave and good at fighting" and knows a mysterious medical master.
When people used this as an after-dinner telecommunication, Chen Yi had already taken Han Jie to Wuxin County to see the gold mine - everyone likes gold, but how it is produced has made countless people curious, and Han Jie is no exception.
When she arrived in the county seat, Han Jie was attracted by the gold processing shops that were open on the street, and Chen Yi was attracted by the large number of mining machinery.
At this time, he was accompanied by Su Yuan, who was carrying a black sΓ¨ briefcase, and saw that Chen Yi had entered two stores in succession, so he accompanied him very seriously and explained: "Wuxin County is a large resource county in our southeast province. There is no shortage of gold, silver, copper, iron, and tin, and gold and copper mines are especially rich. You know, these are high-priced metals, so there are quite a few people who are willing to start a company to mine. β
"Just dig up?"
"It used to be in charge, but then Wuxin County arrested two nest cases one after another, and now the officials are not in the mood to take care of the mine."
"I can't take care of it." Chen Yi smiled slightly, and said in a low voice: "Call Fang Zhong to me, let him carefully investigate the situation of these mineral deposits and evaluate the possibility of acquisition." β
The distance from Wuxin County to Jiangning Wharf is not far, and the materials can be sent directly to the West Continent. Of course, so many copper and steel ingots he bought before may have come from Wuxin County. If all of them are acquired, making money is secondary, and the supply of the Western Continent can be completely separated from market changes.
In addition, it may be possible to train a team that is willing to go abroad to mine.
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